Journey to the West: Asking the Heavens

Chapter 737 I Don't Know
so close!

Seeing Luo Hu disappear, Mo Yuan breathed a sigh of relief. He recovered and realized that his back was already wet with cold sweat.

This is also unusual, how many people can remain indifferent in front of Luo Hu?

Speaking of which, today is really extremely dangerous, Mo Yuan can clearly see that this Demon Ancestor Luohu was really intent on killing just now, and it is also thanks to the Nashi Laozi agreement he made with the Taoist Ancestor, otherwise, I am afraid that the world will be destroyed. Emperor Zhenwu is gone!

However, even though he escaped by chance, Mo Yuan's vitality was seriously injured this time. Although Luo Hu was merciful, a single blow from someone like him was enough to shatter the world and shatter the universe, not to mention dealing with a small double heaven. Quasi-holy!

Even though Mo Yuan had already transformed himself into the body of a green lotus, Li Huo Xuan Gong entered the realm of Dacheng, but he couldn't resist, his physical body was severely damaged, his soul was dim, and there were wisps of devilish energy raging in his body. , but it is difficult to expel them all.

Of course, even though he was injured, Mo Yuan gained a lot. At least he knew a way to reach the Holy Realm. As long as he opened the Creation Green Lotus to the twelfth rank, he would be able to integrate the primordial purple energy and become a saint instantly!

Although Mo Yuan still doesn't know how to make the fortune green lotus open to the twelfth rank, but since Hongjun Daozu can do it, and since Na Luohu can do it, Mo Yuan thinks he can do it too!

Secretly running mana to suppress the injuries in his body, Mo Yuan turned around, bowed to the flat-hearted lady, and said: "My lady, the little god still has something to do, so I won't stay any longer, and I will come to the underworld to see you some other day." Empress!"

Hearing this, Houtu opened his eyes, looked up and down at Mo Yuan, and said, "Don't be in such a hurry, I still have a few words to ask you."

Mo Yuan was a little suspicious. He had never had any contact with the Wu Clan. Now that Empress Dowager belongs to the Demon Ancestor, what can I ask him?

"Let me ask you, how do you plan to deal with the remnants of those ancient monster clans?" Houtu asked.

When Mo Yuan heard this, he immediately felt certain.

He remembered the identity of this empress, but it turned out that the remnants of the ancient demon clan had blood feuds. The entire witch clan did not know how many people died at the hands of the demon clan. I'm afraid Xin Niangniang is happy in her heart!
"Mistress Qi, those ancient monster races were all collected by Empress Nuwa in the map of Shanhe Sheji, protected by saints, and my disciples are powerless even if they want to do anything." Mo Yuan replied honestly.

The Demon Master's Palace has been a disaster for the Northern Territory for a long time, and what Mo Yuan wants to kill is not just a Kunpeng, such as that Bai Ze, or that Jiufeng, who have come to him to trouble him, not to mention these monster clan masters. Sheng Zeng slaughtered human races in ancient times and refined witch-slaying swords, and he owed a lot of blood. Whenever there is a chance, Mo Yuan will definitely not be soft.

"You don't have to worry about Nuwa, let me ask you, what will you do if the saints in this world are gone?" Houtu asked again.

"The little god and the monster clan are incompatible, and they will definitely kill the remnants of the monster clan!" Mo Yuan replied without hesitation.

He has already offended the monster clan forces in the three realms, the ancient monster clan thoroughly, and the new generation of monster clan, headed by the Jiejiao gods and demons, first killed the dragon demon king, then the cow demon king, and the seven saints. Except for the monkey grandson, who offended them all over and over, and forced the remaining four great saints to worship in Buddhism, it can be said that they are still at odds with the monster clan!
Even the sage Nuwa Empress of the Monster Race, at this moment, she also hated Mo Yuan and gritted her teeth. Facing the Monster Race, Mo Yuan had no way out!
"Very good, you are very good. Unexpectedly, the great revenge of my witch clan will be avenged by you, a human race!"

Houtu nodded, stretched out his hand, and a ray of extremely pure earth-type spiritual power immediately sank into Mo Yuan's body. Visible to the naked eye, the devilish energy that was raging in Mo Yuan's body was expelled by this earth-type spiritual power. For the most part, Mo Yuan felt relaxed all over his body!
"The Taoism of the Demon Ancestor is the best in the three worlds. Except for Hongjun Taoist Ancestor, no one can compete. Even I can't completely expel his demonic energy. I can only help you here. But you don't have to worry, you have the good fortune Qinglian body protection , the remaining bit of devilish energy, after spending some effort, it won't be a serious problem."

"Thank you, Madam, for saving me, the little god will remember it in my heart!" Mo Yuan said gratefully.

Although Houtu didn't completely heal him, but he was more than half cured, which saved him a lot of effort.

"Go on down now, don't forget what you said in the hall today." Empress Houtu said.

After she finished saying this, she closed her eyes again, obviously she didn't want to talk to Mo Yuanduo again.

Mo Yuan understood, cupped his hands in a salute, and said, "Little god, farewell!"

Then cautiously and slowly exited the hall of reincarnation.

Just as his front feet disappeared, a middle-aged man with black hair and a shawl appeared on his back. This middle-aged man was dressed in black and had deep eyes.

He looked at the direction where Mo Yuan was leaving, and said in a puzzled way: "Why did your mother let him go? It is inconvenient for Senior Demon Ancestor to kill him, but there is no problem for you to do it. This guy knows the secret of sanctification. He has become the ninth saint between the heaven and the earth, so is that okay?"

"Wutian, don't forget your own identity!"

Houtu glanced at him coldly, and said, "It's not your turn to point out what I do!"

Wutian's heart trembled suddenly, but he remembered the identity of the woman saint in front of him!

He immediately said: "Your Majesty, calm down, it's my words and deeds that have nothing to say, but letting Mo Yuan go like this is in the way of the master's plan!"

"You don't have to worry, even with the help of Good Fortune Qinglian, he has understood the method of sanctification, and when disaster strikes, he will not be able to become sanctified in time. With your supernatural powers, you are still the strongest existence in the Three Realms!" Hou Tu Explained blankly.

Seeing what Houtu said, Wutian didn't dare to ask further questions, instead he said: "I don't know how your mother prepared for the big formation?"

"500 years after Journey to the West, it will be the time of success!" Houtu responded.

"Your Majesty really has supernatural powers. In this way, old Hongjun will definitely lose!" Wutian laughed wildly.

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But when Mo Yuan came out of the Reincarnation Hall, he didn't dare to stay in the slightest, he used his mana and escaped from the underworld at his fastest speed, so he gave a little sigh of relief!

I think he just came to Xuehai to help Zhen Yuanzi clean up the ancestor Styx. Who would have thought that he would be taken away by Empress Pingxin first, and then followed by a big boss like Demon Ancestor Luohu. In such a situation, he must be a saint Can't hit it either!

"Ms. Pingxin came here so quickly that she didn't show her mountains and water, and she didn't interfere in the affairs of the Three Realms, but she got mixed up with the demon ancestor. What's going on between them?" Mo Yuan muttered to himself, but his heart was full of suspicion .

Above the sea of ​​blood in the past, the demon ancestor Luohu came forward to save Wutian, fought back and led him, forcing Daozu Hongjun to come forward, let the saints go to Zixiao Palace, and then made a bet, not to mention everyone in the three worlds, like Mo Yuan Such a sage, one of the emperors of the Heavenly Court, is naturally believed. This demon ancestor clearly wanted to settle the cause and effect with the Taoist ancestor, using the common people as a chess game. conspiracy!
"I can't guess it. Master may not be able to guess it. Let's go to Yuxu Palace and ask Master!"

Mo Yuan thought for sure, and he didn't care about Guan Zhenyuan, Ziyun Zhongzi, the two gods who learned of his disappearance, and they went straight to Yuanshi Daluotian while their mana was running.

Boy Baihe was opening his Dharma Eyes to watch the gods and generals of the Zhenwu Temple in the northern region beheading demons and subduing demons. Seeing Mo Yuan's sudden visit, he couldn't help being slightly taken aback, and said: "Brother, aren't you cleaning up Beiju Luzhou at this moment? Monster, how can you go to Yuxu Palace in leisure time?"

"It's hard to describe!"

Mo Yuan shook his head with a wry smile, and asked, "Master, can you return to Yuxu Palace now?"

"Master Zhangjiao hasn't returned to the palace, so he must still be in Wahuang Palace." Boy Baihe replied.

"Not back yet?"

Mo Yuan frowned, and then suddenly realized, yes, Master Tongtian shattered the sky with his sword, and he looked chic, but the Tianhe was pouring down, and all the saints must be busy with it at this moment, and Yuanshi Tianzun naturally had no time to return to Yuxu Palace.

Boy Baihe took a closer look at Mo Yuan, only to realize that there was something strange. He saw that Mo Yuan's black imperial robe was in tatters at the moment, and there were faint blood stains. His eyes were dim, and his complexion was as pale as snow. How can he have the majesty of the Emperor of Heaven who can only fight Kunpeng with his weak appearance?
He couldn't help but asked with concern: "Brother, was he injured by that monster Kunpeng in that battle just now? Is the injury serious?"

"Thank you for your concern, Junior Brother. The injury is fine. At this moment, Master must still be in Wa Palace, so I will wait here. You can do your own thing." Mo Yuan said.

Although the Baihe boy is not deep in Taoism, he has followed Yuanshi Tianzun for a long time, and he is still above the second generation of Yuxu Palace. He still can't see that Mo Yuan has something urgent to find Yuanshi Tianzun, so he said immediately: "Brother, if you are in a hurry , then I will go to Wa Palace for senior brother, and ask the Elder Master to return to the palace."

Boy Baihe knew that Wa Palace had deep grievances with his little senior brother, especially since Zhenwu Temple had just wiped out Yaoshi Palace, this little brother couldn't go to Wa Palace.

Mo Yuan never thought that this boy Baihe had such eyesight, so he immediately said: "Then I will trouble my brother to go away!"

"We are all one family, brother, you are welcome."

The white crane boy cupped his hands and smiled, then his figure flickered, and he turned into a white crane with celestial spirit and fluttered away.

Seeing this, Mo Yuan sat cross-legged on the ground, and waited quietly while urging his mana to expel the devilish energy in his body.

After waiting like this for about half a day, he heard a crane cry from a distance, and Mo Yuan woke up immediately, and looked in the direction of the sound, but saw a ray of fairy light flying from a distance, just a blink of an eye The kung fu fell into the Yuxu Palace, and there were two people, Yuanshi Tianzun and Baihe Tongzi.

Mo Yuan stepped forward, saluted and said: "Disciple pays homage to Master!"

Yuanshi Tianzun sized Mo Yuan's eyes, frowned immediately, and asked, "How did you get hurt?"

"Yes……"

"Huh? Let's talk about it after coming in with the poor!"

Mo Yuan only had time to say a word of yes before he was interrupted by Tianzun Yuanshi. Mo Yuan could only respectfully respond, and followed Tianzun Yuanshi towards the main hall of Yuxu Palace.

Boy Baihe stayed where he was with self-knowledge, and the two of them entered the hall one after the other. Yuanshi Tianzun suddenly made a magic formula, and a restriction immediately rose in the entire palace, isolating all movement and movement inside!

With Yuanshi Tianzun's Taoism and the restrictions he set, even a saint would never want to peep, and only Hongjun Daozu's Taoism can do it.

But Yuanshi Tianzun said with a serious expression on his face: "You have the aura of Houtu on your body, and the devilish aura of Rahu, what have you experienced?!"

Hou Tu, the only saint who doesn't care about the affairs of the Three Realms, Luo Hu, is a terrifying existence standing shoulder to shoulder with Hong Jun. These two people had an intersection with Mo Yuan at the same time.

"Master's eyesight is perfect, it is Empress Pingxin and Demon Ancestor Luohu!"

Being seen through by Yuanshi Tianzun, Mo Yuan didn't think it different. After all, his Taoism, in front of the saint, has no secrets!
Mo Yuandao: "The disciple went to the Sea of ​​Blood, and after suppressing Minghe with the Great Immortal Zhenyuan, he was about to leave for Longevity Mountain, but was taken away by Empress Houtu, and went to the Hall of Reincarnation..."

Mo Yuan didn't hide anything, and told Yuanshi Tianzun everything that happened in the Reincarnation Palace, even including what Houtu said that there were no saints in the three realms who asked him to eradicate the demon clan.

After Yuanshi Tianzun heard this, his brows frowned, and he said: "Unexpectedly, the gods are too poor to mend the sky, and you have encountered such a thing. Houtu actually worked together with the Demon Ancestor. conspiracy!"

"Master, with Daozu and his old man with you, no matter how rampant Luo Hu is, he can't make any waves!" Mo Yuan raised his hand and flattered him.

"We are in the open, and they are in the dark. It is easy to hide a spear in the open, but it is difficult to guard against an arrow in the dark."

Yuanshi Tianzun sighed with emotion, but looked at Mo Yuan and asked with concern: "How is your injury?"

"Thank you, master, for your concern. Although the demon ancestor is better than the disciple, he never killed anyone, and the Empress Houtu helped him. With a little bit of demonic energy, the disciple can expel it after a while, and it's not a big problem."

"That's good. In the midst of the catastrophe, murderous intentions are everywhere, and you have just pacified the northern border, so be careful in everything." Yuanshi Tianzun urged.

He knew that although his disciple was extremely talented and powerful, he also offended the Buddhist sect and Nuwa extremely hard. In this kind of catastrophe, he was easily calculated!
"Master, don't worry, the disciple is naturally careful, but the disciple has another question, is the majestic purple energy really enlightened by the fortune Qinglian?" Mo Yuan asked nervously.

This is related to his path, how can he not be nervous?
"Whether this matter is true or not, I don't even know." Yuanshi Tianzun shook his head.

He became holy in the past with the help of the luck of the human race, and he didn't have a special understanding of these innate gods.

Hearing this, Mo Yuan's heart immediately turned cold, but he still held some hope and asked: "How can the Creation Qinglian bloom at the Twelfth Stage without becoming a saint?"

"Poverty or don't know."

Hearing Yuanshi Tianzun's reply, Mo Yuan's heart was even colder, but Yuanshi Tianzun continued: "You can rest at ease and recuperate. After mending the sky, I will take a trip to Zixiao Palace to see the situation."

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(End of this chapter)